[He does deserve the dumber nickname with how continually hesitant he's being, despite how clear Monika was with wanting to be with the real him. He can't help but worry, really. Overthink things.
Surprise flits behind the faceplate when she's on his chest and hugs him. It leaves him a little dumbfounded, not even caring his claim are smeared on his abdomen, but Monika's words... Fate got us here? Meant to be? Monika is saying such sweet words to him that they begin to sweep away the worries and concern.]
Monika...
[He supposes he wanted to hear her say that once again. It helps to squashed down that concern. It... may remain in him, but for Monika, he'll try to ignore it. Quiet it down, so that they won't disturbed anymore. They both want this. They both want the same thing. He can't deny himself of this any longer.
But before that, he pulls Monika back in for a hug and lets her hand go so she can complete the hug proper. Both arms now hold Monika close. Just for a little longer, he wants to feel her warmth against him, her head on his chest, listening to that hum inside. Once satisfied, he gently peels Monika off and his metal finger lightly scratches under her chin, before he lifts her face up to meet with his, thumb running along her lower lips. He's said this twice now, but- She's so beautiful. Maybe they were meant to be? Unable to stop himself, he lowers down to press his faceplate on her forehead, kissing her, smearing the glow on his faceplate.]
Let's... [Fuck? Sex? No, what did she call it again?] Make love, my Monika.
[Hope she doesn't mind that use of my Monika. The little bit of possessive from him.
He lifts Monika up under the armpits once more and positions her above his tip. Her wet entrance kisses the tip of his length and his hands on her soft sweaty thighs.... Excitement bubbling in him, he's about to make love with his most precious friend... lover? but he begs himself to be patient. While they both want this, it's best to take it slow, right?
Soundwave glances up at Monika and gives her single nod, before allowing himself to push his spike up, coaxing her to descent as well by lightly pushing his hands on her, letting his head of his spike to spread her pussy wide-- wider than with the avatar. He continues to push his cock up and up, head gradually and slowly being swallowed inside her pussy, until he feels some sort of... Barrier stopping him? Earlier.... He feels this once before, knocking on it over and over with his avatar's smaller cock.
Vents sighing, Soundwave abandons her thighs and envelops both her hands in his. His optics rests on Monika's face to pay close attention to her expressions, running a wellness check to see if she's hurting or in any discomfort.
At this point, he feels it's best for him to stop. From this onwards, it's up to her if she wants to descent further down his length. He'll help, of course, if she needs it.]
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Surprise flits behind the faceplate when she's on his chest and hugs him. It leaves him a little dumbfounded, not even caring his claim are smeared on his abdomen, but Monika's words... Fate got us here? Meant to be? Monika is saying such sweet words to him that they begin to sweep away the worries and concern.]
Monika...
[He supposes he wanted to hear her say that once again. It helps to squashed down that concern. It... may remain in him, but for Monika, he'll try to ignore it. Quiet it down, so that they won't disturbed anymore. They both want this. They both want the same thing. He can't deny himself of this any longer.
But before that, he pulls Monika back in for a hug and lets her hand go so she can complete the hug proper. Both arms now hold Monika close. Just for a little longer, he wants to feel her warmth against him, her head on his chest, listening to that hum inside. Once satisfied, he gently peels Monika off and his metal finger lightly scratches under her chin, before he lifts her face up to meet with his, thumb running along her lower lips. He's said this twice now, but- She's so beautiful. Maybe they were meant to be? Unable to stop himself, he lowers down to press his faceplate on her forehead, kissing her, smearing the glow on his faceplate.]
Let's... [Fuck? Sex? No, what did she call it again?] Make love, my Monika.
[Hope she doesn't mind that use of my Monika. The little bit of possessive from him.
He lifts Monika up under the armpits once more and positions her above his tip. Her wet entrance kisses the tip of his length and his hands on her soft sweaty thighs.... Excitement bubbling in him, he's about to make love with his most precious friend... lover? but he begs himself to be patient. While they both want this, it's best to take it slow, right?
Soundwave glances up at Monika and gives her single nod, before allowing himself to push his spike up, coaxing her to descent as well by lightly pushing his hands on her, letting his head of his spike to spread her pussy wide-- wider than with the avatar. He continues to push his cock up and up, head gradually and slowly being swallowed inside her pussy, until he feels some sort of... Barrier stopping him? Earlier.... He feels this once before, knocking on it over and over with his avatar's smaller cock.
Vents sighing, Soundwave abandons her thighs and envelops both her hands in his. His optics rests on Monika's face to pay close attention to her expressions, running a wellness check to see if she's hurting or in any discomfort.
At this point, he feels it's best for him to stop. From this onwards, it's up to her if she wants to descent further down his length. He'll help, of course, if she needs it.]